'Even your name tastes like sugar on my tongue, but I am not used to anything that does not hurt; familiar are the things that sting and bite.'
— H.E.P., reasons to remain unattached  (via lovely—delight)

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'She tastes like every dark thought I’ve ever had.'
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White Cat, by Holly Black (via starsshallnotfall)

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